Tom Allison - Mom in the middle

Annette grunted and began to pump her ass brutally onto his dick. She was so horny now that she didn't care if it hurt her. All she wanted was every inch of his cock inside her pussy, and the pain she'd have to swallow to get it all didn't matter.

Then it was in, his stiff cock buried balls deep in the clasping warmth of her tight cunt. Annette moaned and lifted her ass up again. Paul watched as his dick slid back out of her cunt; the pink shaft was coated now with her fuck juices. Her pussy was good and wet. They could really get down to fucking.

Paul dug his fingers into her ass and squeezed her blushing cheeks hard. Furiously he started thrusting off the bed, fucking his aching hard-on through the slippery tunnel, of her cunt.

"Oh, Paul, it's so good." Annette whispered. Hotly she humped to meet him, gasping with pleasure as she slammed her pussy all over his cock. "Fuck me now, I'm so horny… awwww, Paul, fuck my cunt hard!"

Then they were fucking together, hard and fast, like two dogs in heat. Annette's round ass jiggled in a blur as she pumped her pussy. With every stroke Paul's cock got a little stiffer. Already he was set to squirt another load of jism into the buttery wetness of her cunt.

"Harder now, fuck me haaaard!" Annette cried. The bed began to shake on the floor as she increased, the intensity of their fucking. Wet popping sounds burbled out of her slit as they humped. "Oh God, Paul, I'm gonna cum. Fuck meeeee!"

Annette's cunt was hot and as wet as a swamp. Paul could feel his dick bathing in the flow of her juices; her pussy felt even better around his dick thin her mouth. Hungrily he raised his hands to her tits and began to squeeze them hard, pulling savagely on her dark-red nipples.

"Cumming now!" Annette whined. She bucked, her ass in an animalistic frenzy of incestuous lust, blushing and gasping as the warmth exploded in her pussy. "Fuck me, Paul, fuck me hard! Awwwwww, yes, I'm cuummiinngg."

"Unhh!" As Annette's pussy clamped around his dick, his balls tightened and swelled under her ass. "I'm cumming too… ahhhhhh…"

The second load of jism squirted from the open slit in his knob. It was a violent cum, racking in throbs from the tip of his cock through the bloated sac of his balls.

Repeatedly the gushers of jism spurted inside his sister's clasping pussy. Paul moaned and worked his hips steadily off the bed, draining his cum into her cunt. When all of his jism was gone he sighed with pleasure and reined under her heaving body.

"I love you, Paul," Annette whimpered. She continued to hump over him, biting her lip as the strength of her cum diminished and his cock softened inside her fuck hole. "Oh yes, I love the way I feel fucking you… I love your big dick… I want to keep on fucking you forever!"

Both of them were too hot and sweaty and satisfied to notice that the bedroom door had been cracked open, that someone was peeping in on them as they lay nakedly entwined on the bed.

The shopping bag sat forgotten by her at the foot of the hallway wall. Debby Griffith, model suburban housewife, mother of two, peeped through the door and gasped in shock as he watched her children Paul and Annette fucking in the bedroom.

At that moment, Debby was not thinking of how surprised she was, of how she had never expected to find this when she had come home unexpected early from shopping. She was not even thinking that her children had committed incest, that her husband Robbie might be horribly shocked if he found out.

Rather, Debby was thinking of and looking at her son's big dick. It was ten inches long, incredibly thick. It had been years since she'd seen Paul in the raw. She had no idea, what an enormous cock he had.

He inherited it from Ray, she thought feverishly. Oh, God, it's even bigger than Ray's… my son's prick is gigantic… he's got the biggest, longest, thickest dick I've ever seen…

Suddenly, Debby realized that she couldn't peep through the door any longer. Her nipples were bursting stiff through her bra, and her cunt was so wet that her fuck juices were wetting the insides of her thighs. No, she couldn't stay there any longer. Her children might catch her. She had to go to her room and jack off.

Silently, careful that not the faintest squeak would be heard, Debby shut the door. She picked up the shopping bag and padded quickly down the hall to her own bedroom. As soon as she was inside she tore off her clothes as fast as she could.

Within seconds she was lying naked on the bed, her lusciously stacked thirty-seven-year old body shining with sweat in the late afternoon sunlight. Debby thrust her hand to her dripping pussy and furiously began to fingerfuck her cunt, daydreaming about the size of her son's enormous dick.

She knew she was going to cheat on Robbie now. All these years he'd kept her horny, and the sight of Paul's naked cock had finally put her over the edge.

For two weeks Debby went entirely without sex. She fingerfucked herself constantly, always trying not to think of her son's gigantic dick. Finally she knew that she had to find herself another teenager. On the following Monday morning Debby took to the road in her Custom Estate station wagon, looking for a handsome male hitchhiker.

She found one less than fifteen minutes from her house, on the Faulkner Thoroughfare. The boy appeared to be eighteen years old as she studied him through the windshield. His appearance was unkempt; his clothes were scruffy, and his long, curly black hair looked as if it needed washing. But his figure was tall and lean, and if the bulge in his crotch meant anything, he was very well hung.

Debby pulled over next to him and leaned across the seat to open the door.

"Thanks," the boy said. He climbed into the station wagon and slammed the door behind him. "Where you headed?"

"Oh, I'm just driving," Debby said, glancing at him and smiling. "Where are you going?"

"Carytown. Do you know where that is?"

Debby nodded. "I can take you there."

"That's good; I was beginning to think I was gonna be stuck out there all day. I really got to get back to school."

"Oh, you go to school in Carytown?" Debby asked conversationally. "You mean to Monroe College?"

The two lanes of the thoroughfare now wound between a thick forest of pine trees. Every quarter of a mile there was a place to pull over, and there were countless trails and clearings for hikers. Debby smiled. If she succeeded in seducing this handsome teenager, there would be many nice, private places for fucking.

"Yeah, I'm a freshman there," the boy responded. "My name's Bill, by the way. What's yours?"

"Debby. I hope you don't mind my asking, but isn't Monroe the college in that sex scandal a month ago?"

"Aw, we were just having ourselves a little orgy," Bill grinned. "It wasn't any big deal."

"An orgy!" Debby said, pretending shock. "Well, I certainly hope you weren't involved."

"Shit," Bill said. "I practically organized the God damn thing myself!"

The station wagon was approaching a fire trail that branched, off the thoroughfare and vanished into the woods. At Bill's words, Debby pulled off the road onto the trail. Already her pussy was aching wet under her panties. She didn't see the point in wasting anymore time.

"Hey, Debby, where you taking me?" Bill asked unworriedly.

"I always did want to meet someone who'd been to an orgy," Debby said very evenly. "Especially a nice strapping guy like you. Maybe one of the girls there taught you how to eat cunt!"

Debby parked the car near the shelter of a grove of pine trees. As Bill gaped at her she unceremoniously flipped her legs onto the seat. Resting her shoulders against the door, she pulled her skirt up to her waist and wriggled her ass, pulling her panties down her long, naked legs.